sweet revenge.
Oh, Unc. Thank you for paying for my plane ticket to head out of town April 20-23rd. It really is the least you can do. And, if you had bothered telling me you were divorcing my aunt, you wouldn't be forced to drop the money for me now.
Fucker.
::EDIT::
"So, I'm not mad, but I was looking at your taxes, and how did you make only $50 last summer?"
Ooops. Looks like I forgot to tell her I quit that job. *grins*
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2 comments:
He's dating a stripper. There is no guilt.
He sounds like just the sort of person I'd be glad to never meet.
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